Porterhouse PeteChapter 10 Summer
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After that weekend visiting with Ann in her sanatorium, Ann started to come out of her depression, take a lot more interest in her surroundings and more involved in conversing with the nurses and visitors, looking forward to visits. Her mother and sister noticed an even more marked improvement when they told her the plan was for her to leave where she had been for almost three-quarters of her life and be able to see Pete, his daughter Annie that she had heard so much about and her Mum and sister all the time, she became quite excited. Ann so looked forward to moving back to Sandmouth Bay to live together as a family again for the first time in so long.
“With my father completely out of the picture, surrounded by people I know like Pete and the Dunloughs, I would be very happy as the place would hold no more terrors for me. I’m so looking forward to meeting little Annie, Pete’s told me so much about her.”
To a degree Ann was still quite institutionalised and remained on a strict and intense treatment of various drugs and antidepressants, but Rebecca was confident that in once familiar surroundings, with family and friends around her she would eventually build up more confidence in meeting more people and that some of the medications could be reduced.
In the light of Sheila Durham’s affidavit that the police and Crown Prosecution Service had for so long known about her ex-husband’s arrest warrant for the long-term sexual and one-time physical assault on Ann, Pete’s solicitor, Craig Connors led the compensation claim on his best friend’s behalf. Pete claimed criminal compensation for Pete’s criminal injuries, the long period that he had spent on remand in a hospital prison on what was even at the time considered very circumstantial evidence, along with the long-term suffering for his disability, his claim through the courts very ably aided by the eminent QC Hector Okinowu.
The court case was a walk-over and Pete was awarded what he believed was a fantastic award, that everyone else felt was justifiable and long overdue. Pete insisted that he pay his solicitor and QC the going rate, both having worked his case pro bono, but Craig and Hector insisted that they had taken his case on as a favour to a friend and refused payment. So, having consulted with Rebecca, Hector and Jason was invited to Porter House for the weekend and Pete cooked them breakfast, lunch and dinner over the two days for them, stressing that they were welcome to come back for regular repeats.
On the Saturday night Rebecca and Pete hosted a lavish dinner which included guests Jason, Hector, Craig, Tracie, Annie, Alice Dunlough and Julian Golding, all the cooking and serving by Pete and Tracie.
During the conversation, Tracie mentioned her ambition to own a restaurant, she even had the perfect unoccupied building on Sandown Bay’s seafront picked out and a financial plan to do it. They all poured over her plans on the Sunday morning and by the time they sat down to enjoy lunch in the newly laid Porter House garden, she had Pete prepared to invest a quarter of the finance that she needed, and Rebecca, Craig, Alice, Julian, Jason and Hector were willing to invest enough to raise over half of the balance that she needed, all confident that with that degree of backing she could get the bank to supply the rest.
The day after Boxing Day was another bank holiday, due to Christmas falling at the weekend, so it was another day for Rebecca to continue putting up more curtains and Pete to happily work on the house, putting up curtain rails. He also had the opportunity to get out the old set of wooden ladders and, after gingerly testing each rung to whether they would hold his weight, he was able to get up and look at the damp patch. He cleared out an old birds’ nest blocking the guttering, which he was...
Pete rose early the next morning. As far as he was concerned, this was a working day and he had turned over a new leaf. It was going to be a busy day. He was expecting a delivery of the wall boards that they had ordered from the builders’ merchants. He had checked that the empty dining room where he wanted to store the boards was easily accessible through the French doors. He needed to see his lawyer, Craig Connor, regarding possible repercussions of his treatment of the press photographer;...
April announced she was ready to return to her everyday life, all the furore in the press over her recent life had shifted to France over the last couple of days as her soon-to-be-Ex was bearing all the criticism about the break-up of the celebrity marriage. During Thursday and Friday Pete was completing putting up curtain rails throughout the large residence called Porter House, April and Annie helped hang the ready-made curtains from the rails, pinning up the hem ready for Rebecca to sew...
The work on Rebecca’s house continued apace the next week, with Pete working inside The Porter House and keeping an eye on Jason Denhope’s efforts outside rotovating, laying the weed suppressant and spreading the topsoil ready for turfing after the frosts had passed. While the schools were closed until the second Monday in January, Annie spent all day with her father, helping inside, going with him as people heard he was getting his act together and asked him to quote on maintenance jobs and...
Of course Rebecca’s mum Sheila Durham recognised Pete immediately she saw him and put her arms around him, even if she couldn’t quite get her arms all the way around the giant. “Even though I was expecting you, Pete, sweetheart, I’d still know you anywhere. As soon as Ann was moved to Great Ormand Street, we moved here from Sandmouth Bay to be close to her. It never occurred to me that such a mess leading to what happened to you was left behind us. I knew Gerald went back to Devon to give...
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